All That I Am

by Eromenos

Not all that tragic for an angst poem, and perhaps too redundant and rhetoric, but in makes you thinks about Sailor Pluto, and just what her role is. Also it makes you consider how she's treated by her comrades.

All That I Am

Who am I?
What am I?
You ask these things like they matter.
Does it really matter?
As long as I do my duty?
To some,
I'm a warrior,
As fierce as Saturn's hold,
To others, a healer,
The guardian of life.
To a few,
I'm shy and timid,
But I mean well,
And will always be loyal to the end-
But is that what I really am?
Does this body even make me - me?
My long dark green hair,
My violet-brown eyes.
If they were to change,
Would I be the same?
I know my own name,
And that is enough for me;
That is all.
I am Setsuna, guardian of Time,
And that is all I am.